
Sometimes we stumble and fall,
Mistakes
Can even become commonplace
So please remember to
Share space
Within
For yourself and everyone else
Trials and tribulations
We all face
Tests, yes
So may I simply suggest
Holding
That space within
Silent and calm even
With all that’s going on
Steadfast within the storm
Born of pure love, not forlorn
A perfect union of bliss
That’s never remiss
Or petty, rather
Standing tall
Until the very last call
Together intertwined
In a love story, and
Yes even a rhyme
Of pure sublime
Anticipation
Of the next measure
Played
With all the pleasure, and
Eagerness of a child
Awaiting their new found treasure
A true gift
Which can become common measure
Of a place within a space
We may call grace